Saint Dirty Face

No bars.

No guards.

No sentence handed down by a judge.

Just loops.

Doubt dressed as logic.

Fear wearing your own voice.

Most people aren’t trapped by life.

They’re handcuffed by the stories they repeat at 3 a.m.

Here’s the jailbreak:

Question the voice.

Move anyway.

Burn the script.

Freedom doesn’t start outside.

It starts the moment you stop believing every damn thought that knocks.

— Saint Dirty Face™

Stay Dirty. Stay Dangerous.™